Jessie stared back at me with a puzzled look. I have no idea why I was so worked up seeing her in my kitchen but to be honest, she was going way above the line.
"I'm making breakfast," she answered with a smile that say are you either blind or dumb to figure out what I was doing. That smile right there made me wanna hit her.
"Why the fuck would you be making breakfast?" I asked her as I walked closer to her, glating at her and throwing daggers at her with my eyes.
"Listen, I have no idea if I have done something wrong but I was just helping out of good faith. You seem a little knocked out and Alex seems to be really hungry as well," her time sounded proud, it sounded authoritative and I hare that.
"Yoi only do what is slated to be done. You know the rules but you keep violating them all in the name if satisfying Alex. He is my son, not yours. I know what he wants better than you do!"